I am the eagle
I live in high country
In rocky cathedrals that
reach to the sky
I am the hawk and
there's blood on my feathers
But time is still turning
they soon will be dry
And all those
who see me and all
who believe in me
Share in the freedom
I feel when I fly
Come dance with the west wind
and touch on the mountain tops
Sail o'er the canyons
and up to the stars
And reach for the heavens
and hope for the future
And all that we can be
not what we are
I am the eagle
I live in high country
In rocky cathedrals that
reach to the sky
I am the hawk and
there's blood on my feathers
But time is still turning
they soon will be dry
And all those
who see me and all
who believe in me
Share in the freedom
I feel when I fly
Come dance with the west wind
and touch on the mountain tops
Sail o'er the canyons
and up to the stars
And reach for the heavens
and hope for the future
And all that we can be
not what we are